Funeralgirl's Better Time Fanfic
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  • Parts 7
  • Time 9m
  • Reads 64
  • Votes 12
  • Parts 7
  • Time 9m
Complete, First published Nov 23, 2022
FINISHED
DESCRIPTION
Funeralgirl is a 15yo autism kaiju that likes to play around ( all of the characters are not always mine she lived in Instagram city the capital city of ferrex everytime Funeralgirl imagine this place it makes her happy of full of joy 

Date December 2nd 2022

mine oc listed: Godzilla girl Blacky Sanino  Emmy vano Smiley dog Haley Franklin gexity paller kenndy
not mine: Differ 
by Rockstarrrd


guild book
the book you have to be 12+ to read it if your under 12+ i would block you. don't s***alized my characters and Rockstarrd's fursona this is a book to entertain the furry fandom and the furry art fandom and i won't recommend you make nsfw art of these characters.
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.